Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 665 Chinese Kung Fu
Fast, everything is accelerating, accelerating across the board, and changing rapidly in the true sense of the word.

Suggs had no time to think, and acted entirely on instinct and experience.

He moves sideways.

Levi, vertical movement.

Just the opposite of "Levi VS Urban", Levi ran a 90-degree vertical right angle route, ready to rely on his speed to break through Suggs' interception.

Levi has used this move countless times from last year to this year, and it has always been successful, showing the world his explosive and acceleration abilities.

But that's because the Kansas City Chiefs haven't faced the Baltimore Ravens.

They are already prepared.

Suggs was alert and on guard the whole time, and rushed out at the first possible moment.

Speed ​​up, speed up!
You kid, just bang your head against the wall here!
The speed and strength were stretched to the extreme. There was a hint of pity in Suggs' eyes, as if he could see Levi's frustration and depression.

However, at this moment——

Levi braked and stopped running at full speed.

Suggs, keep moving sideways.

Levi, however, stopped sprinting vertically.

Just like a traffic light intersection.

Suggs stared at Levi's emergency brake with his mouth wide open. His joy turned into fear. He subconsciously tried to stop and turn quickly to keep up with the action, but his body, which was tense to the extreme, was thrown out by inertia.

Oops!

With an emergency brake, Suggs lost his footing and slipped, nearly falling on his back. He used his hands and feet to support his body, not at all embarrassed. However, he could only see the red light changing direction lightly and smoothly and floating out from Suggs' right side.

Just a brake.

Originally, Levi was planning to break through from Suggs' left side, but he created a time difference, allowing Suggs to run past him, and then he broke through from Suggs' right side.

Suggs's face turned red, his cheeks were like ripe tomatoes, ready to explode at any time, his breath was stuck in his chest, his feet slipped again, his knees could not support the force, and he fell down awkwardly and embarrassingly.

Grass! Grass! Grass!
It had been a long time since Suggs had experienced such humiliation and slap in the face.

Levi: There is no time to care. Not even time to laugh.

He turned his foot and bypassed Suggs, but there was no time to relax. The inside linebacker Mosley from the left side had already pounced on him like a wolf.

Not surprisingly.

The Baltimore Ravens' defensive front line is full of experts, and the layers of pressure made it impossible for the Kansas City Chiefs' offensive group to find any breathing room.

Whether it's Mahomes or Levi, they have already experienced it deeply.

But Levi also knew that if he could break through, there would be a vacuum zone in the short pass area in front, and it would depend on whether the cornerback and safety followed up in time.

and so--

This scene was not unexpected.

To be more precise, Levi was waiting, he knew there would be follow-up.

really!

Well come.

Levi's eyes were fixed on Mosley, another key member of the Baltimore Ravens' defense. He breathed in, tightened his abdomen, and raised his breath, completely holding his breath.

Brake, stop, and sway to the right.

Mosley followed closely, and unlike the head-on contact with Suggs, Mosley was given buffer time. He was able to observe and judge, keep his center of gravity light, and keep up with Levi's change of direction.

After all, after Levi passed two levels in a row, his speed and strength had weakened.

Levi braked and stopped again, then continued to sway to the right.

Mosley followed closely behind Levi, sticking to him continuously. His ability to change direction quickly and stop in a small area was not inferior to Levi's.

However, at this moment.

But Levi kicked with his right leg, and the power burst out instantly, snatching half a beat.

Not much, just half a beat, before Mosley could react.

Following the driving force, the left leg rushed forward diagonally to the left. Change direction, start, and accelerate.

All in one go.

What he seized was the gap. Mosley kept up with the change of direction by instinctively copying and pasting Levi's movements, but because the copying and pasting movements were in a passive position and lacked initiative, he broke through in an instant during this short gap.

Mosley was startled.

Oops.

But Mosley was experienced and immediately realized that the previous two changes of direction were just feints to lure the enemy deeper. He had already lost the initiative and it was too late to catch up now.

How to do?
He stopped and turned suddenly, and before he could stand firmly, Mosley had already thrown his body out.

It was too late to tackle him, so he might as well just crash into him like a jade pillar, hoping to at least disrupt Levi's center of gravity.

however--

It seemed like a collision, but before he could be surprised, the hot air on his shoulder was sucked away, and the next second he felt the pull of gravity and reached out his hand in the surging cold air and grabbed Mosley's shoulder.

A tug.

Mosley has fallen to the ground -

Damn damn damn!

Pass by.

In front, Levi could feel the rolling waves of air behind his heels, and he narrowly escaped.

This was the first time in this game that Levi successfully broke through numerous difficulties.

There was no time to rejoice, as his knees went weak, his steps staggered, and he was about to fall. The breath he had been holding was suddenly lost and he spat it out.

Levi stumbled forward and was about to fall. He was shaky and could not stand steadily. His arms were spinning and waving rapidly like windmills, trying to control his center of gravity.

One step, two steps, three, four, five steps.

In just five yards of space, Levi rushed out and was about to rush out ten yards and get the first attack conversion, avoiding the third-down situation for the first time in this game.

However, the Baltimore Ravens' secondary defense followed up quickly, with two safeties already blocking the way.

Strong guard Jefferson, free guard Wendell.

Obviously, Jefferson is in the front position and Wendell is in the back position.

At this moment, seeing Levi's breakthrough, Jefferson quickly approached, concentrated his energy on his dantian, bent his knees, and assumed a rhino charging posture.

Instead of preparing to tackle, he prepared to knock Levi down head-on.

Levi took another deep breath and did not slow down. Not only that, he took two steps forward and collided with Jefferson while staggering.

Of course, it wasn't a head-on collision.

Levi was about to lose his balance and collide head-on with Jefferson, which would be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.

Levi cleverly took advantage of his unstable center of gravity, swaying left and right to interfere with Jefferson, and then slightly shifted his position, causing the impact force to fail to hit him, but instead forcing Jefferson to grab Levi.

In the next step, Levi supported himself with his left hand.

To butt, to hit, to push.

First, he used Jefferson to adjust his center of gravity and stand up again; then, he continued to destroy Jefferson's center of gravity in the chaos and turmoil, leaving both of them in a drifting state.

Straight arm block!

In fact, Levi's straight arm block at this time had almost no power. It was more like borrowing force than a straight arm block.

But see.

Levi pushed Jefferson's shoulder with his left hand, using a Tai Chi Bagua pushing hand technique, using the force pushed towards Jefferson to apply it to himself, and pushing Jefferson to the side.

The next second, everyone saw——

Jefferson stumbled out like a dumbfounded person, while Levi, with his light and rejuvenated steps, continued to advance past the defense.

Romo: "Fuck! Chinese Kung Fu!"

(End of this chapter)